| Southern night
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| Have you ever felt a southern night?
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| Free as a breeze, not to mention the tree
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| Whistling tunes that you know and love so
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| Southern nights, just as good even when close your eye
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| I apologize to anyone who can truly say that he has found a better way
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| Feels so good, it feels so good
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| It’s frightening wish I could, stop this world from fighting
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| La da da da da da la da da da
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| La da da da da da da da da da
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| Southern skies. |
| Have you ever noticed southern skies?
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| Its precious beauty lies just beyond the eye
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| It goes running through your soul like the stories told of old
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| Old man, he and his dog that walked that old hand
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| Every flower touches his cold hand
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| As he slowly walked by weeping willows they would cry for joy, joy
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| Mystery, like there’s so many others in the trees
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| Go in the night, in the southern sky
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| Southern night, feels so good
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| It’s frightening wish I could, stop this world from fighting
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| Southern night |